Johnny: What the hell are these vultures doing in here? Didn't I give express orders NOT to allow any LCW staff in here? Especially these little vermin?!?

LCW Reporter: Wait! Mr. Glamour, why the change from your famous 'neutral ground' policy?

Johnny walks over and grabs the newbie by the collar and hoists him off the ground. He leans in inches from the reporter's face and with all the good will of a chair-shot says:

Johnny: Because, like you, those blood-sucking parasites simply used EEI to take what enjoyment and utility they could. Rather than assist us, instead of standing up for what they believed in, they let us carry the brunt of the struggle. Did they lift a finger? Did any of them offer one word of encouragement? Did any jump in on our side when we needed it most? The answer: No. And now we have loudmouth braggarts flowing from the LCW woodwork riding on our successes. We have wrestlers claiming that they can take the entire roster; or that they could've done what we have, with complete disregard for our accomplishments! Typical from such a feeble mindset. So now it is time to pay the EEI piper for services rendered, and we will collect...WITH interest! That's why EEI and its holdings will no longer provide any service to any member of LCW, that includes management down to losers like you. You owe us!

Johnny dumps the reporter unceremoniously on his ass and pulls a two-way radio out of his jacket pocket.

Johnny: Wade! Get security in here. We need the garbage forcibly removed from the front office.

A few moments later several large bouncers show up and roughly manhandle the LCW reporter and entourage from the office, making sure to leave a few pieces of broken equipment and lacerations as mementoes of the crew's visit to Valhalla. As the last of the crew is swept away Johnny turns to Brimstone and says, 'We must talk about this little breach of ettiquite...' as the picture fades out.